Mystic Holy See

Aldridge came out of Derek Rose's villa, not in a hurry to hire a carriage, but walked along the street while sorting out his thoughts.

First of all, although the incident that happened to Derrick Rose and the incident that happened to the Strelling family are different, they have a common feature, that is, the nature of the incident is not serious.

No one was injured or died, and the one who suffered the most was Mr. Ross' dog.

This shows several problems: the person who does this does not want to cause too much influence, or does not want to involve too high-level forces, and at the same time, the purpose of "his" is to create panic and keep people away from the villa area.

This points to another point - there is something hidden in the villa, and this thing will not be a small object, otherwise there is no need to be so troublesome.

Think about it from another perspective. If I were the implementer of the plan, how would I operate this matter?

First use the power of fear to drive away the owner of the villa, Derek Rose, but if someone else buys the villa, why not do it again? Therefore, it is the best choice to buy a villa by yourself when the economy allows.

Then Mrs. Strelling, who made this decision, is also suspect.

There is another point that can be barely corroborated. One of the incidents that happened was that Mrs. Strelling was carried to the lawn. If she walked out on her own, it would undoubtedly be much simpler.

But these are my guesses without evidence.

Well, there is another strange place... If the mastermind is Mrs. Strelling, then why did Uriel, Mr. Strelling so cooperatively move his family back from the capital Brando, and at the same time Agree with Mrs Strelling's absurd decision to buy a villa?

What role does he play here?

Aldrich thought for a few seconds in silence, and suddenly thought of another question. The commission he accepted was to investigate the 'mystery', and now the nature of this matter may have deviates, and maybe it will involve very secret and terrifying things. matter.

Do I want to get involved? Aldridge hesitated.

He is not an idealist, nor does he have a **** perfectionist plot. Whether or not he participates in this matter depends entirely on whether it is good for him or not.

Mrs. Strelling's tossing and fussing so much, that thing must be quite precious, and judging from the petty nature of her work, it does not seem to have extraordinary power.

Hmm... give it a try?

Aldrich recalled that when he was a resident doctor in his previous life, there was a huge car accident in the city and more than 30 people were injured. Most of the injured were transferred to their hospital because of the distance.

The entire hospital was in chaos, and the manpower suddenly became tense. There was a seriously injured patient who did not have a qualified doctor to diagnose and treat him. At that time, the director of surgery wanted to find a resident doctor, but no one else dared, for fear of taking responsibility, but Lin Sicheng took it ruthlessly. task and completed successfully.

Since then, his journey as a surgeon has been smooth, at least much smoother than others.

Aldridge is ruthless, then give it a shot! Maybe a bike becomes a motorcycle!

Really not, I should be able to save my life.

After making up his mind, Aldridge put his mind down and began to think about how to do it.

At this moment, his eyes lit up, and there was a green sign next to the street he was walking - it was a post office.

......

In the evening, the suite on the fourth floor of the Frank Hotel.

Uriel was sitting beside the luxurious bed in the bedroom, looking calmly at the lady with a delicate face on the bed, but her face was flushed with a high fever.

Her breathing was a little short, and there was a towel on her forehead. The golden basin on the bedside table was filled with fresh water. Uriel was taking care of her personally, changing her towel from time to time or tidying up the quilt that was constantly being kicked away.

"Boom, boom."

There was a soft knock on the door, and Uriel turned his eyes to the door and said, "Come in."

A maid pushed open the door and walked in, holding an envelope in her hand.

"Master, a letter from a gentleman named Aldrich Alfred." The maid said respectfully.

Uriel frowned, glanced at his wet hands from changing towels, and said in a low voice, "Take it apart, read."

"Yes."

The maid immediately opened the letter and took out the paper inside.

"Dear Mr. Strelling, after I got the key from you yesterday, I conducted two field surveys, one at noon, but unfortunately did not find anything, the second time was at midnight, luckily after a full Night's investigation, I think I found some clues.

There is something hidden in this villa. It may be 'this thing' that caused the incident. I plan to go to confirm it again at midnight today. If there is any further information, I will also inform in the form of a letter.

Sincerely, Aldrich Alfred. "

Uriel was silent for a while, then waved the maid to leave. His expression remained unchanged, and he continued to change the towel for his wife.

......

After Aldrich sent the letter, he again spent 35 copper nars on the carriage and went home to sleep, waiting for midnight to come.

Before twelve o'clock in the evening, Aldrich walked to the door of the Strelin's villa neatly dressed.

He couldn't confirm the safety of this operation, so he didn't tell Johnny, lest his good friend be in danger.

"This time I didn't feel anyone peeping..."

Aldridge thought silently, didn't the letter sent this afternoon have the effect it should have?

After waiting for a while, Aldrich, who still didn't feel it, gave up his perception. He was also a little disappointed and relieved at the same time.

Looking at the villa in front of him, Aldridge decided to go in again, maybe he could find some clues that he hadn't noticed before.

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Entering the gate of the villa, Aldrich still went to light the kerosene lamp by the road as he did last night.

Suddenly, he felt cold all over his body, and a sharp wind sounded at him from behind!

Damn it, you're careless!

Aldridge's body reacted to the extreme he could achieve, and moved a little to the left, only to hear a 'puchi', and a sharp blade penetrated from his right chest! It was already stained with his blood.

The severe pain struck, but Aldridge was fortunate—if he hadn't moved to the left just now, his heart would have been pierced through by now!

Aldridge wanted to turn his head to look, but then another huge force hit his back, and his body was thrown forward by the force, and the blade instantly pulled out of his body.

He was kicked out by the person behind him!

Aldridge didn't know where the strength came from. He rolled on the ground and fell to the ground sideways. At the same time, regardless of the blood flowing, he quickly looked in the direction of the visitor.

Tall body, decent suit, beard and slightly out of shape, holding a sword in his hand, with a snake head carved on the hilt, very mysterious.

Oh shit! Oh shit! I dropped the wrong fish! This person is not Mrs. Strelling, but Uriel! Uriel Strelling!

"Cough, cough!"

Aldrich was in a state of confusion, and with the trauma to his body, he couldn't bear to cough up some blood.

His mind changed sharply, and he didn't have time to think about how to change from Mrs. Strelling to Mr. Strelling, but he needed to break through the current situation. As soon as his mind moved, the super-speed regeneration was running rapidly.

Aldridge subconsciously concealed that his body was recovering, and pretended to be weak and said incredulously, "Mr. Strelling, why?"